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All the time for the first time

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The first time without

The first time without. The first time without, it was still numb. The knowledge was there, but the belief wasn’t. Then time passed slowly, but healed no wounds. Shortly after, came the first month. Now, one whole month without. One month of longing every single day. Looking back now, it was a month of firsts.…
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Not for the first time it was about time



